That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 844:

Leaving them for Vladya, he hunted only the one that mattered.

Then, he saw her.

The masked Urekai carrying her was running through the underbrush.

Daemonikai roared, lunging forward. The assassin saw him and immediately dropped Emeriel.

She crashed to the ground, rolling to the side.

Daemonikai was about to charge at his attacker when a folded piece of cloth was thrown at him.

Mid-flight, it unfolded sharply, releasing a cloud of powdered toxins.

He pulled back, his nostrils flaring. Dragon’s blood. Abadin leaf. The distinct scent of snake skin, probably even mixed with snake bone.

hit him, his muscles screamed. Any ordinary Urekai would have collapsed instantly, paralyzed and defenseless, but he was no ordinary

mixture of toxins powerful enough

his dwindling strength, he closed the distance,

he ripped the dagger from the assassin’s belt and drove it into him. He

in his human form,

“Are you alright?”

Daemonikai gritted

care of him. I need to bring

the only thing guiding

found her

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off again, his feet pounding the ground, back to Ravenshadow.

from the effort of carrying her,

he whispered over and over as

with me, my angel.